Time is really amazing.

It can make everything tense, and it can also make everything flat.

The turbulent undercurrents are hidden under the ground.

Something has happened, but people still live the same life as before as if nothing happened.

That night, Gong Bogui went to Luo Zhizhou, but only got the result that Luo Zhizhou caught a cold.

So, Gong Bogui had to bury his doubts in his heart, waiting for his own observations to come to a conclusion.

As for the others…except for Xiao Qingwu who was dragged by Gong Bogui to exercise, nothing has changed.

However, on one of the calm and tranquil afternoons, Gong Bogui and other newly promoted heavenly blessed people still witnessed a scene they had to face but they didn’t want to face.

——A blessed one has lost control.

That is a Heavenly Favored One of the Way of Spirit, already at the level of heavy light, and will soon be promoted.

For some reason, the living corpse driven by him suddenly began to attack other colleagues. When he tried to control the living corpse again, the three souls that belonged to him suddenly went mad and wanted to snatch his fleshy. body.

Although other Lingzhidao colleagues came to help after hearing the news, he himself could not be saved anyway.

In the past, Gong Bogui’s colleague who had met several times was no longer human.

His body was torn into three parts, and blood and internal organs were spilled everywhere. Even so, the three souls were still struggling to snatch each other’s body parts. The scene was strange and terrifying. .

“Oh!” Many colleagues next to them can’t stand it anymore, and some female colleagues even fainted directly.

——Of course, most of those who have these reactions are these newly promoted gods.

Gong Bogui looked straight at the still wriggling body, and his heart was chilling.

This is different from the stumps he saw in the small town of living corpses in Secret Realm. This… he was still alive ten minutes ago!

Now…

He looks around all around.

The colleagues who have worked for a full year also look sad, but they are not afraid or shocked.

There are more impulsive novices who want to rush in, and they can still hold the opponent to persuade them.

It is indeed unsafe to enter a room where the soul is out of control, but it also shows that they may have been used to such a scene!

With mixed feelings in my heart, I saw a silhouette wearing a black cloak and an iron mask slowly walking in.

It’s Wen Qingyan.

The corners of the iron mask’s mouth were grinning exaggeratedly, but the corners of his eyes drooped weakly.

Gong Bogui still doesn’t know whether the expression on Wen Qingyan’s mask is the expression on his face, the expression in his heart, or it’s just that the Spiritual Artifact is playing a ghost.

Wen Qingyan walked to the middle of the room alone, regardless of the blood on the soles of the shoes.

When the colleagues outside the door saw him enter, they also stopped sobbing or whispering, and bowed their heads silently.

“The soul is in peace, the past is gone like smoke;

The soul is in peace, don’t remember the past;

……

The soul is in peace, and you will be sent to Yellow Springs;

The soul is in peace, persuade you not to love the world.”

Wen Qingyan’s voice is low and deep. And sadness makes everyone who hears this requiem feel peaceful.

While he was singing, the squirming flesh gradually slowed down, and in the end, he lay quietly in a pool of blood.

When Wen Qingyan sang the phrase “Mo Lover’s World”, the meat on the ground had become black like charcoal.

At the same time, Wen Qingyan, who was still singing quietly just now, suddenly raised his arm, and even the black cloak he was wearing was bulging, blocking the view from the room.

No one saw that Wen Qingyan had an ordinary iron bow in his hand.

There is no feather arrow on it, but under Wen Qingyan’s pull, it makes a sound of breaking the string.

The string rang four times, and four stern wailings also sounded in the room.

——Three sounds come from the soul out of control, and one sound comes from a colleague who has just passed away.

Taking the bow and turning it into a mask again, Wen Qingyan blocked his face again.

At this moment, his black cloak just fell.

He turned around and walked out slowly again.

On the iron mask, there is still the expression of crying and laughing.

Everyone looked inward, and the colleague inside who died out of control and tragically lost even his body.

However, the gloomy and terrifying feeling that seemed to freeze just now has disappeared, and even the air is not as cold as before.

Gong Bogui looked at the figure leaving alone, suddenly became curious about Wen Qingyan.

——

For the eighth place, this is just an episode.

However, for this group of newly promoted celestial beings, it is destined to be an unforgettable scene of a lifetime.

These youngsters who have just joined the company, who were once full of enthusiasm, are extremely depressed because of this incident.

However, the three newly promoted heavenly favors in Bai Yuchen squad have no time to think about things.

There was another murder case in Songyue City.

Accordingly, this kind of homicide that does not seem to be very special will not be reported to the eighth place in such a short period of time.

However, after Ling Jiuxiang tried to find no results, Zhang Huanian asked Zhang Huanian to say hello to the police station and allowed them to read the files.

So, the three of the spirit family often appeared in the police station.

Sometimes when encountering some difficult cases or the police are too busy, the three of them will also help.

At around nine o’clock this evening, a woman hurried to report the crime, saying that Yan’er of Fenghua Tower was killed.

The on-duty is a female student who just came for an internship, originally from a clerical job, but today she stayed here just to help her colleagues work on duty.

After hearing this woman’s description, the intern girl was frightened. Seeing Ling Jiuxiang was here, she trembled and asked her to help her go to the scene.

Ling Jiuxiang didn’t want to be embarrassed by a little girl, so she followed.

Didn’t expect this trip, just to discover the unusualness of the case.

Like the previous maiden murder case, the deceased Yan’er has become only Death Aura’s body, her appearance is as usual, and her internal organs are missing.

When Bai Yuchen arrived with Gong Bogui and the others, Ling Jiuxiang had just sat down. She tried to call spirits, but failed. Everything in the room became dead.

Bai Yuchen looked at the corpse, looking thoughtful, “Qing Jue will come to Fenghua Tower.”

Although this Yaner has passed away, it is not difficult to see that she must have been beautiful and alluring during her lifetime. Unparalleled woman.

But, to be honest, if you don’t consider gender and just talk about beauty, Qing Jue is better than Yan’er.

“Is Qing Jue also a man?” Ling Jiuxiang’s voice was cold.

“No, I mean,” Bai Yuchen explained, “Long far away, Qing Jue can’t just kill two ordinary girls, right?”

“You The ordinary person is relative to the ordinary person of the heavenly favored person. In my opinion, there must be a certain connection between Yan’er and the girl before. The combination of this connection will make them unusual.”


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